Serial Fiction – cereal after sex

Then appears in low dramatic light: A TV screen of liquid green. The sprawling appendages of a tree in a… Read more.

Depressed Machines (Part Two)

They sit atop a high and grassy hill of polished green that looks down upon a simple valley with a… Read more.

The taste of internal bleeding is that of metal, iron precisely. He feels it running down his insides, a reminder… Read more.

Harold jumped up and ran outside. The screen door slammed behind him as Bruce Springsteen music played from the clouds.… Read more.

There’s the smell of something sweet coming from the kitchen. Corn dogs. Corn bread. Corn Flakes. Cornmeal. Corn on the… Read more.

The natural cage in which he walked was made of trees. The trail wound along the edge of the lake,… Read more.

People stared at Bevin Elderberry and his creepy naked clown doll when passing by his table in the breakfast room… Read more.

The first part of this story can be found HERE. “Why are you holding a naked clown doll?” the hotel… Read more.

“I can make anything happen. There are no restraints,” I said aloud to myself as I drove my car down… Read more.

When Paul awoke, he was just above the tree line and sitting in a scramble of rocks. He was surrounded… Read more.

A man named Bevin Elderberry peered through the window of an old antique shop in the downtown of a southern… Read more.

People don’t understand why I wait at the last exit of the corn labyrinth. The labyrinth is in a weird… Read more.